Atlas of Heaven and Man

Chen Chuan arrived at the door of the cabin, took out the key, opened it, pushed the door open and walked in, going straight to the inner room.

There was no furniture inside. A person was lying on the ground, tightly bound from head to toe with ropes, and his mouth was sealed with tape.

This person looked to be in his fifties, with sparse hair. The glasses he had been wearing had fallen to the ground. Seeing Chen Chuan approaching, he immediately twisted and struggled, making a muffled 'woo woo woo' sound.

Chen Chuan walked over, picked up the glasses, put them back on his face, and said calmly, "Mr. Feng, don't worry, you'll be free soon."

The man's eyes showed a look of horror, and he struggled desperately, as if begging him.

Chen Chuan, however, showed no sympathy. This Mr. Feng Gai was a body implant doctor, but he had a unique fetish. He believed that the internal organs and bones of the human body possessed a unique beauty, a beauty that could be refined.

He had built a human farm in his clinic, raising people who had been selected and abducted from the lower districts.

Every so often, he would enjoy extracting these people's tissues and organs from their bodies.

To ensure activity and satisfy his personal desires, he would use drugs and hypnosis to keep them alive during this process. The victims would watch the whole process with their own eyes. Afterwards, he would wrap these organs with a special biological membrane to create a crystal effect, and then display them in a showroom.

This person had been sued and arrested several times, but thanks to his connections among the upper and middle classes, he had escaped trial each time with the help of lawyers, at most paying a fine.

And not long ago, he held a "Crystal Organ Exhibition", inviting a group of people to admire his "collection".

Chen Chuan learned about this person from the fringe channel. Although the fringe channel was mostly credible, he still went to verify the information and confirmed that it was true, so he decided to use this person as a sacrifice.

This time, Wu Bei directly paralyzed his and the security's boundary credentials, and interfered with the security implant field exchange, easily bringing the person out.

Feng Gai was now desperately shouting. If one could clearly hear the sound, they would know that it was something like "I have money, let me go", but with his mouth sealed, all that came out were some vague and unclear noises.

Chen Chuan didn't say much to him. He lifted the person up with one hand, then walked out of the cabin.

He opened the trunk, put the person inside, then took out the raccoon cat stone tablet from his pocket, threw it on the latter's body, and slowly closed the trunk.

He returned to the driver's seat, sat down, and fastened his seat belt, then contacted Gao Ming and Wu Bei for the last time before leaving the city. Then, he started the car and drove out of the city.

Feng Gai was now plunged into darkness. He knew that Chen Chuan was going to do something to him, and he didn't know where he was being taken. His heart was filled with panic and fear of the unknown.

But he soon didn't need to think about these things anymore. After a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed shrilly. Although his mouth was sealed, the intense pain still made him make a great noise.

He felt something burrowing into his stomach and gnawing away there. As a body implant doctor, he could clearly feel and accurately judge which part was being torn apart at the moment, which deepened the torment and made him almost madly struggle.

He twisted and rolled desperately, his whole body seeming to want to jump out of the trunk. After a while, a large amount of water appeared under him.

Chen Chuan felt the movement coming from the trunk. He ignored it. After a while, the car left the central city and drove onto the westward national highway. After driving for about ten minutes, there was finally no sound from behind.

At this time, he slowly stopped the car on the side of the road, then got out of the car, came to the trunk, and reached out to open it. Feng Gai was already dead inside, his face twisted, his eyes wide open.

However, this person's surface did not show any injuries. All the damage came from within. His brain, internal organs, and muscles had been completely eaten away. The limbs and torso were shriveled, leaving only an intact epidermis and bones remaining there.

He had become the work of art he himself admired.

Chen Chuan took the stone tablet back. He looked at his watch. The Lianwei Heavy Haul convoy had been out for almost forty minutes. Judging from the standard speed of the convoy, it would take another ten or twenty minutes to get out of the range of the Weird Tales. Now he could act.

He took the stone tablet to his face and tapped it with his knuckles.

The Netherwalk requires kowtowing when activated, because it itself is part of the sacrifice during the activation ceremony, and is in the lower position of the ceremony, but he does not need to. He just wants the Weird Tales to fulfill the ceremony.

After tapping, the raccoon cat stone tablet vibrated slightly, and then obvious signs of virtualization appeared on my body.

He looked up at the front of the national highway, knowing in his heart that the ceremony had been launched.

In the Lianwei Heavy Haul convoy, Zhao Qian was sitting in his special car. At this moment, he was talking to those security team members through the boundary credentials. He hadn't participated in the company's business for nearly half a year. At this moment, he needed to express his sense of existence to these people.

Moreover, in the quarterly business evaluation, these security guards will also fill out an opinion form for their superiors. In fact, in most cases, these people's opinions are not important, and the most important thing is the attitude of the company's upper management.

The assistant also noticed something wrong with him at this time, and he had never seen Zhao Qian in such pain, so he asked somewhat flusteredly and concernedly: "Supervisor, what's wrong...where are you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Qian didn't know what was going on. In an instant, he thought of many possibilities. As a Third Limit fighter, even if he encountered such an attack, his mind could still remain clear. He lowered his voice and said, "What are you panicking about? Bring out the first aid medicine I prepared."

"Oh, yes, yes."

The assistant quickly took out a medicine box from another storage box. Zhao Qian took out a few cyan pills from it and swallowed them in one gulp with the remaining half cup of drink.

This was first aid medicine made by Qingnang Yufang for fighters. It was the best on the market. In this regard, it was even better than Tian Cong Baicao's. It could stimulate his vitality and allow his alienized tissues and injuries to recover quickly in a short time.

And with the ability of a Third Limit fighter, as long as he could get through the current situation, as long as he provided enough nutrients, he could even recover and grow back all the missing parts on his own.

However, to his surprise, doing so seemed to make the invisible force even more excited. Instead of tearing at other places, it specifically targeted those rapidly growing tissues and organs, and tossed them around repeatedly.

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Zhao Qian's face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He realized that something was wrong. If this situation continued, he might be killed here.

He suppressed his voice and said to the assistant: "Don't make a fuss, go get Mr. Chi over here."

"Yes, yes." The assistant quickly contacted him using the boundary credentials.

Before long, a car drove over and pulled alongside Zhao Qian's car. The person inside lowered the window, and the window of Zhao Qian's special car was also lowered at this time, revealing his face.

Chi Duan was taken aback when he saw Zhao Qian at a glance.

Because Zhao Qian's aura was very weak at this time. The vitality of a Third Limit fighter was extremely tenacious. The current performance showed that the situation was very serious.

In fact, the Weird Tales had caused great damage to Zhao Qian, almost taking away half of his organs and internal tissues in one breath. If it weren't for the fact that a fighter of his limit had two sets of organs to maintain his life, he would already be dead. Even so, if he hadn't swallowed those medicines, he would have been unable to speak at this moment, and now he was just holding on.

Chi Duan asked: "Mr. Zhao, what's the situation?"

Zhao Qian said: "Someone should be plotting against me. I'm not sure what method they used, but I can't continue walking. I must return to the central city for treatment."

Chi Duan said: "Does Mr. Zhao need the convoy to turn back?"

Zhao Qian said calmly: "That's not possible. I can only go back in a personal capacity, but I suspect that the person who plotted against me may have more than one arrangement, and there may be trouble on the road. I need you to escort me back."

Chi Duan said without hesitation: "Okay." He was only responsible for Zhao Qian personally, and the affairs of the convoy had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Qian then told the assistant, "Go tell Captain You Jun."

The assistant hurriedly contacted the security captain with the boundary credentials and said: "Supervisor Zhao has contracted a sudden illness, and it is likely that someone has poisoned him, so he needs to immediately return to the central city for treatment."

You Jun's serious voice came from inside: "If Supervisor Zhao is not feeling well, he can leave the convoy and drive his own vehicle back."

The escort transportation route and time are strictly planned and will not turn back for one person. Besides, Zhao Qian himself had a problem, and it was impossible for the entire team to be responsible for it.

The assistant hurriedly said: "We also need the supervisor's security team to leave with us."

You Jun still said in that emotionless tone: "Sorry, you can't take this security team away."

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